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Didn't mind when at first we stopped,
for you everything would be dropped,
scared cause with you a life i see,
which is why we will never ever be,

and i never cared about your chesticles,
you mix me warm like a bunch of chemicals,
you look happy, where's the festival?
down where? be more technical,

you used to look at me a certain way,
now it's hard to even say hey,
won't lie i think about you every day,
i get high to keep all my lows at bay,

stressin the goosebumps like i was at RKA,
they're not acne, my feelings went astray,
that god damn smile needs to go away,
so i don't have to deal with it today.